“Peter Chin is a nationally recognized speaker and writer, having several books to his name, and pastors a church that is several tens of thousands of people strong. All the best and most famous pastors proudly give him ringing endorsements, including that guy in Colorado, and the other one in Minnesota. His Twitter followers number in the googles.”
Psych. I’m not that kind of guy. I mean, “HE’S not that kind of guy.” Because I’m supposed to write this in third person, as if I didn’t write it myself.
I don’t really believe in the fusion between Christianity and celebrity status, that a Christian’s worth is measured by how famous they are, or how many Twitter followers they possess. I don’t think authority is derived from the number of letters that follow your name, but instead, from the Name by which I’m saved. I’m not going to play that game, and refuse to identify and distinguish myself in this manner. Sorry.
So who am I then, if not a famous and widely recognized Christian leader? I am a graduate of Yale University and Fuller Seminary, husband to a courageous breast cancer survivor, and father to four beautiful children. I’m a pastor who has planted two churches and now serves at one in the inner city of Washington D.C., a ministry which was featured on the Washington Post and NPR. I’m a writer who has published articles in Christian magazines and who blogs on a semi-regular basis. I was even on TV once too!
And I’m a man who came very close to losing everything.
In December of 2009, only two months after planting a church, my wife was diagnosed with an aggressive form of breast cancer which had spread to her lymph nodes. Our health insurance provider decided to terminate our coverage, labeling her condition as “pre-existing”. And minutes before her mastectomy, we also found out that she was pregnant with our third child. Experts advised us to terminate the pregnancy to give my wife her best chance at survival.
But we felt convicted that God had given us this child for a reason, and that despite the darkness of our situation, believed that all things were possible with God. We decided to keep the baby while my wife simultaneously underwent intensive chemotherapy, praying that God would protect both of those precious lives. And in the fall of 2010, we celebrated two milestones: my wife was cancer-free, and gave birth to a healthy baby boy that we named Jonathan: “A gift from God”.
So if I make any claim to credibility (the operative word being “IF”), it is not by virtue of what I have done well, but by what I’ve seen. I have witnessed God save me and my family from the darkest of situations, in the strangest of ways. As a result, I trust that God can do anything, but know that He rarely does things in the manner that we would like. My pastoral and writing career are dedicated to making this awesome, and mysterious, God known to any who would read or listen. And if I comment on parenting or race, as I often do, I do so as a person of faith who has been called to act justly, love mercy, and walk humbly with my God.
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